The Prince's Adviser [Vegeta x Saiyan! Female! Reader]

Chapter 54~ There is Nothing Wrong with Being Mundane

Well, finally I'm getting 54 out. I've been working overnights doing Inventory Prep where I work. It's a lot of fun, but I go to work at 7 PM and leave at 4 AM. Don't fall asleep until 5-7 AM, and end up waking up at 11 AM. I spend more of my time at work or on my computer playing League of Legends. But, this has been in the making for a while.

I'm all the way at the Tournament of Power in Super—it is my addiction. Vegeta in a suit and Daddy Vegeta are fucking adorable—I was thinking, it's finally time to push us to Super—I gave us ten chapters already of in between. Let's get there—slowly. This chapter will skim from 776 to 778, starting with modern and ending right before Super. It honestly went faster than I wanted it to, but I can't always find a way to make everything long. Oops.

Year 776 ([Name]= 26, Vegeta= 44) [Kuriya= 12 months old, Trunks= 10, Gohan= 19, Goten= 9] Approx. May 776

It wasn't long after the first birthday of the second Prince to King Vegeta. He was already starting to walk around the house, leaving the two Saiyans to train their hearts out by trying to keep him from running into things. As, at the moment, that seemed more treacherous than Yunzabit.

Bulma was already starting to get a bit picky with [Name], wanting her to be safe with her actions. Since said female was partially responsible with saving the universe, you could only imagine the things she could do.

And, since the last time, the couple changed their mind about finding out about the gender of the baby. Thus, they were told that, this time, they would be having a daughter. Rare in and of itself, Vegeta was ecstatic. Not that he ever made that outwardly obvious. It was still a goal of his to remain as steadfast and stoic, even harsh, as possible. Not that he could ever raise his voice at his son.

Kuriya and Trunks played together a lot. It wasn't uncommon to find them asleep together on the couch in front of the television. Though, it made more sense for the young toddler. He was still a baby.

By now, the young Queen was already at the end of her second trimester with their soon-to-be-born daughter. When she told the news to her husband, she had recently found out. Training had her mind elsewhere, not entirely noticing it until it was becoming blatantly obvious. The two parents were still in the same mindset—Wake up, eat, train, baby, sleep—Nothing more, nothing less.

To Bulma's request, she kept training at a minimum, but that didn't mean she wouldn't go with Vegeta to spar for a little while. She couldn't help herself.

With the ever-common walking about, Kuriya actually had started saying a few words. The obvious 'mama' and 'papa' were among the words. But, so was 'Bulma', or something like it— 'Trunks' in his own baby-babble way. 'No' was there, obviously. As well as its counterpart... 'Fuck'.

Let's just say that Vegeta says it too often. And, when [Name] heard it, she lost it—she was laughing for ten minutes straight. Whereas Bulma just yelled at Vegeta for the entire ten minutes. It was an eventful afternoon, to say the least.

The King was getting used to the mundane life. It was actually—kind of soothing. He was so used to being stressed and worrying about his next meal, or whether or not he and [Name] were going to survive. Now, it was just taking life day by day. Watching his son grow up. That, that was fun. It kind of gave him a heart attack every now and then, but—semantics.

Married life was kind of the same as before. But, now, he was King. At least, that was how it felt to him. It felt neutral. Not that he was picky about neutral. Neutral was good, since there weren't any negatives—but there weren't many positives. Raising a baby took a lot out of him, daily training was usually cut short to deal with him. Slightly negative—but his son was fucking cute—so, positive. Therefore, neutral.